The Three Little Guardian Angels

Maisie sat in her own office going through the designs of the company’s jewelry collections over the years and flung the files on the desk. “Where’s all the creativity? From what I see, they don’t even know the definition of the word ‘design’. Are all the jewelry that Vaenna Jewelry has spent so much money to manufacture over the years there to only make up the number?”

The staff standing in the office looked embarrassed. “Miss Zora, Director Vanderbilt said that all new designs should only follow Vaenna’s original design concept.”

Maisie leaned against the chair with her arms crossed and smiled. “What’s the original design concept that you’ve been following?”

She lifted the pictures and jewelry database. “These are completely inconspicuous rubbish when you show them to the fashion and jewelry industry. Director Vanderbilt is truly capable, huh? She fired all the elites in the design department right after taking office. And when Vaenna couldn’t even make any of its own products, she could only sell the leftovers from other companies. She can’t even lose money like a pro.”

The clerk stopped speaking.

Maisie stood up and said, “Take me to the raw material warehouse.”

“Okay.” The clerk nodded.

Maisie and the clerk walked toward the raw material warehouse and happened to run into a man that she did not want to see at the entrance of the elevators.

Nolan’s eyes dimmed slightly upon seeing that she had straight-up ignored him, and he turned around. “Wouldn’t you greet someone when you see them?”

Maisie stopped and thought that he was a man who could afford $150,000,000, after all. Thus, she gnashed her teeth, turned around, and smiled faintly. “Yes, it’s nice to see you, Mr. Goldmann.”

“Where are you going, Miss Vanderbilt?”

Maisie was dumbfounded. ‘He actually knows that I’m a Vanderbilt?’

Nolan walked up to her. “Where are you going?”

is indeed very

ask? Should I ask for your permission every time I head over to

is quite controlling,

know what you can

Maisie was rendered speechless.

on the lights, boxes could be seen

a cutting machine on the table, and all

walked to the shelf, grabbed an ore, and took a good look at it. She then

was alarmed and asked hurriedly, “Miss

the machine to cut the rough diamond open, and she noticed

Maisie picked up the cut rough diamond and walked to the

nervously, “It’s

Director Chester to come

that he had on his index finger. A shallow yet obvious scratch

Goldmann, this is your

eyes, turned around, and stared at her. “Isn’t this also

fact was mentioned, the corners of

this won’t do you any good too. Just resolve

‘Resolve it privately?

price, the cost of genuine rough diamonds products is extremely high, but the cost of semi-adulterated rough

back and watch if she’s purchased a batch of semi-adulterated

it really

Nolan turned to look at Maisie and said with a nonchalant tone, “Don’t come up with a conclusion

does sound a bit like Waylon when he’s trying